Tall and tall ancient trees can be seen everywhere here.
Under the tree are green shrubs growing randomly and various mushrooms holding up the top like small umbrellas.
Thick vines wrap around the trunks of ancient trees like snakes, layer upon layer, extending all the way up into the tall and wide canopy. Standing in the forest and looking up, the sky is filled with vines and greens that are entangled with each other and crisscrossed.
It's like a three-dimensional net connecting the ancient trees together.
It is not dark in the forest.
In addition to the bright moonlight casting light blue beams of light through the treetops in the forest, the shimmering moss and shiny mushrooms scattered everywhere are also emitting colorful and strange fluorescence, reflecting the jungle into a strange and bizarre place.
world.
But in this corner of the world that is difficult for outsiders to easily set foot on, three strange visitors broke the tranquility and profoundness here and appeared strangely.
On a piece of green grass, a strange spatial singularity slowly opened up, and a terrifying red mist so thick that you couldn't even see your fingers spewed out from it, almost instantly occupying a large space of nearly ten meters in diameter.
The red mist was thick and trembling, as if some strange monster was roaring and struggling inside.
After a while, the red mist dissipated, revealing three strange human figures.
The first one is obviously a woman.
The parts above her waist are still in the shape of a human female, with breasts, a butt, a slender figure, and a delicate and beautiful face. But what is weird is that the parts below her waist are completely different from those of humans.
Its structure has countless thick or thin, long or short soft rattans extending from the waist, supporting the entire body like octopus tentacles.
But what's even more amazing is that her skin is almost translucent, with green and sticky strange juice surging inside.
As the leader, Amelia was the first member to wake up from the plane transfer.
She moved her body, adapting to the dimensional environment here, while silently looking around.
The space within the Spirit World is also huge. After leaving here for so long, she can't guarantee that the plane transfer she presides over will not deviate too far from the intended target.
Most of the red mist has dissipated, but some of the red mist still gathered together and condensed into a strange flaming figure, which was still struggling to adjust.
"Sir, this is the spirit world! I can sense the special plane atmosphere here." After Amelia completed the inspection, she respectfully reported to the flame humanoid.
"The plane laws here seem to be completely different from other planes, a bit similar to the elemental world. Also, what's wrong with my body? Why is the shape so strange?" Greem's voice came from the flame humanoid.
He seemed to have not yet gotten over the dizziness of plane transfer.
"Sir, the spiritual world is a strange world that is completely different from other planes. Non-indigenous creatures cannot travel through it in the physical body. Therefore, what you sent here is just a group of spiritual consciousness. If you still follow the past instructions
If you use habits and experience to control it, you will naturally feel a little bit uncomfortable!"
"Spiritual consciousness?" Greem was surprised: "You mean my body is still in the Tower of Destiny, and what came across with you is just a ball of spiritual consciousness?"
"Yes!"
"Then what is this little guy?" Greem said as he casually grabbed a green ball of light from the side.
"Master, it's me! I'm Remy..." The voice of the plague poison spirit Remy came from the light group.
"Remy, why did you travel through time with me?"
"Sir, this is not surprising. Lord Remy is your bonded spirit and has a soul tie with you. So when you come to the spirit world, it will naturally be brought along by you. Because in the spirit world
What appears is actually the true form of your soul’s origin!”
"I see!"
While Greem was communicating with Amelia, he silently called for the chip deep in his spiritual consciousness.
A full dozen or so seconds passed before the strange, distorted and hoarse sound of the chip emerged from the depths of his consciousness.
"Hiss, hiss... Sensing severe mental interference... Hiss, hiss... Not in the same plane flow rate as the main body... Hiss, hiss... There is a serious delay in consciousness communication..."
"Chip, now that I have lost my body, can you continue to help me?"
"Hiss, hiss... We are working hard to eliminate the delay... Hiss, hiss... The estimated time is: 28 hours, 37 minutes and 21 seconds..."
In the past, the chip was directly embedded into Greem's genes. His body was responsible for providing the basic energy for operation, while his spirit acted as the main body of action.
Now that the spiritual consciousness is separated from the body, the chip that traveled with Greem is only part of it. If you want to keep in touch with the subject who remains in the Tower of Destiny in the wizarding world, you will inevitably be affected by the different time and space flow rates of the two plane worlds.
.
Therefore, within these 28 hours, the chip is obviously unable to continue to provide assistance to him.
Grim sighed secretly, knowing that he could only rely on himself now.
He stood up slowly, recalling his original appearance over and over again in his mind.
It was strange to say that as he thought about it over and over again, the flaming humanoid figure that originally looked like a naughty boy's random fabrication began to twist and deform strangely. The originally blurry face began to bulge and sink, and obvious eyes, ears, and mouth appeared.
nose.
After a moment, a burst of bright red fire rolled over, and the flames on Greem's body receded, revealing his young and handsome face and tall and strong body.
A Level 4 wizard is a Level 4 wizard after all. It only took him a few fingers to master the basic application of energy shaping. It was obviously just a ball of spiritual consciousness without a substantial form, but he created an almost substantial form for himself.
of perfect body.
Just as a breeze blew by, Greem felt a slight chill on his body.
Damn it, I only focused on getting into shape, but I didn’t condense a set of clothes for myself!
Ignoring the little girl next to him who blushed with embarrassment and tried to turn her face to one side, Greem had a thought in his mind. With the passage of part of his mental power, a well-fitting witch robe appeared out of thin air and covered it up.
His strong and perfect body.
Energy materialization...such a small method has no problem for a level 4 wizard.
After all, it is extremely difficult to obtain supplies in many places where level 4 wizards can go. Therefore, it is still very convenient to use the energy conversion law to condense some uncomplicated daily necessities. However, those enchantments with strange energy systems
Items or magic weapons cannot be created by simply condensing consciousness.
Having clothes is not enough.
Greem stretched his left hand into the void, and a strange and exquisite fire coral witch staff appeared in his hand. He raised his right hand slightly, white light shimmered on his little finger, and an exquisite ring made of rose branches appeared.
Fire Coral Witching Staff and Soden's Holy Ring...
They are worthy of being level 4 items, and they can all use energy projection to project part of their own power. In this way, it saves the part of the mental energy that Greem uses to support their existence, and also makes his basic combat power less powerful.
As for falling too much.
As for the flame suit, since the main body is composed of level 2 witchcraft, the effect of the set is only level 3. Therefore, it is impossible to project energy on its own, and it cannot help Greem in the spirit world.
Of course, if Greem is willing to spend a lot of mental energy to simulate and project their power, these low-level items can also appear. However, every minute and every second they exist, they are constantly consuming Greem's energy.
Spiritual energy.
At this point, Greem finally understood.
Why are so many high-level wizards rather empty-handed than wearing low-level magic weapons? The real reason is that low-level wizards cannot exert any effect in most situations. Rather than keeping them in vain, it is better to reduce the number of weapons.
Some mental burdens should be reserved for those magic weapons that are truly useful.
Greem had just been promoted for less than a century, and he already had two pieces of level 4 equipment in his hands. Such luxury owners were rare among level 4 wizards.
Therefore, Amelia's eyes when looking at Greem were filled with unconcealable envy and admiration.
Of course, it was impossible for Emelia to know that Greem also secretly hid two level 5 artifacts in his witch tower. Otherwise, she would have severely cursed that seriously biased plane consciousness.
"Master, Master, I also want a body..." Remy was only at level 3, and was not good at mental control, so after several failed 'transformations', he could only howl and ask Grim for help.
Greem rubbed the green light ball that was simulated by Remy's mental consciousness in his hand. After a while, a lifelike Q version of Peppa Pig appeared.
"No, no... I don't want to be a pig!" A water mirror condensed, and when he saw his 'transformed' appearance, Remy almost collapsed and kept wailing desperately.
Unfortunately, here, it was unable to create a nearly real body for itself. Therefore, after some fussing to no avail, it could only sadly accept its new body.
Although Remy is not satisfied with his new body, it can be seen from Amelia's hot eyes staring at it and the little stars that keep floating out that the Q-like Peppa Pig has a passion for girls.
The lethality is quite high!
After some fussing, the three of them finally completed the adaptation stage after traveling through time, and could officially explore the spirit world. As for the bodies left in the Tower of Destiny, Shadow Demon was responsible for protecting them, so there would be no danger.
Therefore, after gathering everything, Greem paid attention to Emelia.
"This used to be your home, so you will lead the way. Tell me, which direction should we go to the Spore Forest?"
Amelia closed her eyes and sensed it, and finally pointed in a direction.